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bunji-enthusiast · 3 months
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Run, Run Far Angel
Note || I am obligated as a fanfic author to write this, sue me. I got attached to DogDay, and he deserved better in Chapter 3.
WC || 2,070
<(You are here)><(sequel part)>
Sypnosis || An unlikely shortcoming of a friendly entity, or, You get a new friend in spite of this hellish factory.
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The noise that had buzzed in the far reaches in the depths of your ears had annoyed you to no end, insistent to remain with you. So many times over had your guilt marred your sense of peace, your sense of futility. Whatever control you felt you had in your life was completely gone the moment you had come back to the accursed place known as Playtime Co. Toy Factory. So many unruly things had gone here, things done and said that left you chuckling–few that had left you with regrets.
Regrets that had stayed with you for well over ten years, since your co-workers had disappeared. You always had a sinking feeling you knew well what had happened to the last of them, your friends and those that you had come to consider family. 
Then you fell into Playcare, a place once filled with laughter and joy, something of which was indescribable. To know the children here and being able to hear such joyful playing and sometimes the odd cry, it was fulfilling, now the whole Factory–every floor there was to know–was devoid of the very same life you’ve come to know and love all those years ago.
Now the only thing that had tormented your mind, as it always had been since you first arrived, was your fight or flight. Instinctive you were, but you hated every minute of having to run and hide away from the monster that had presided reign over their domain, on of which the very one you had to be stuck with was-
“Catnap?” You muttered, thumbing the scarred fur that was blotched with ashy spots, as if it were burned by fire. 
The small recreational stuffed animal looked so adorable for the most part, yet it disturbed you greatly, guilt was predominant in mind and body. In all of your years you had remembered working at the Factory you don't ever recall the name of Catnap, the creepy elongated mouth had stood out to you the most.
He was hunting you, toying with you for sport. You couldn’t really understand why he hadn’t just gunned you for killing you at a moment's notice, though you felt a breath of relief that you could buy yourself time.
Supposedly some of this relief is partial to the fact that this Ollie kid was guiding you on where to go, with how dark this place was is absurd to you–so the guidance was appreciated. A voice had finally snapped you out of your ever consuming thoughts, it was terribly the truth.
“Hey are you alright? Just press that button and you’ll be through in no time! The small critters cant seem to get you from up there so you should be alright.” Ollie, yes Ollie that is the kids name. Who is this strange person anyway?
Unfortunately you weren’t in a position to worry about that right now, you simply pressed the button with the help of your grabpack. Trying to remember all the hands you had now with you was troublesome, but you manage.
‘I suppose.’ You wonder if there is anyone in this place that won’t actively be out for your head, truth be told.
Maybe that was a miracle in mind, as you walked through the desolate rubble the air seemed to desaturate, a mist once permeated with dread and the iron taste of blood seemed to float away as you came across a surprising display. Gruesome but something nobody should have to see or experience. 
It seemed to be DogDay, you could've sworn coming across a cardboard cutout of the very same character earlier. 
He seemed to be so.. Sad.
“You…you’re Poppy’s angel. Come to save us. Nothing left to save, not here…You’re in CatNap’s home, angel. Their home.” His voice was broken, forlorn, vocal cords riddled with experience he never wanted to relive again. You felt saddened on his behalf, no doubt the pain he is feeling right now is tremendous. For a moment, silence had filled the comfortable atmosphere rendering you with a small pit of anxiety balling within your gut.
Still you feel as if you had to speak, but you allow Dogday to have his part, that much you could try to do for him.
DogDay’s head lolled about as if he were a ragdoll, the effort to make movement was extraneous. “A million pairs of eyes are on you now. Watching, waiting, hungry. They want nothing more than to crawl beneath your skin and eat away at you bit by little bit - fill what feels empty inside themselves.” Those words sparked an ire of curiosity inside your trodden heart, you wanted to help him now.
You needed help, especially answers too. He was in pain, and you wanted to help him, so to ease your guilty conscience a little; hopefully in the process of gaining a friend at the same time. “Catnap.. Just, I don’t understand him.” DogDay raised his head, looking at you wistfully as if he had expected the aforementioned cat to be brought up. 
DogDay winced as he moved, each little rattle sending painful vibrations throughout his body–the phantom legs hadn’t brought any peace to him whatsoever.
“That thing…CatNap. The Prototype is his God, and this is what he does to heretics.” His words carried an aura of ominous spiels, as if you were to heed this warning. “These little toys follow CatNap to avoid that very fate- and in return, they are fed.” 
In their place, you would take measures to avoid such a fate too if you would. To a point, you could sympathize with the small toys, not being able to do anything and the teetering possibility of being killed always hanging over your head. Knowing that alone is unfathomably terrifying.
“Would explain why they were hunting me previously..” You murmur, now tucking that thought to the depths of your mind. Still you wanted to hear out DogDay, for he knew better of what had gone on here then you did. His head had shagged, fur ruffled and dangling about as he had squirmed slightly.
“We tried to fight it, the Prototype’s control. I’m…the last of the Smiling Critters.” His tune was mournful, his friends really had been killed right before his very eyes. Catnap’s gas, you remember it well enough. 
You had to take a moment – articulate your words. You were completely filled to the brim with anxiety and alert, you remind yourself to not let down your guard in spite of being with someone who has no intention of wanting to kill you. “You had tried to escape, and he… knocked you out with his gas?”
DogDay’s brows creased, confirming your answer. You felt so terrible for him, causing you to be firmly set on a decision. 
You were helping him get out of here, in no way shape or form did you feel he should be left behind in shambles like this. “This is probably going to sound, insane. But I’m gonna help you get outta here.” Dogday perked up at this, nodding his head no.
He certainly didn’t want you to die, especially not on his account.
“Angel that is not wise! I will slow you down.” He persists, “Listen to me, you need to get out of this place. You need to live. You and Poppy can fix this, end this madness, the torment–” You didn’t want him to change your mind, so as immediate as you were, You desperately grabbed at his arms.
Quickly and surely enough the small critter toys had began crawling toward DogDay, you certainly would not put up with that. You fired a flare gun at the small critters, as much as you could so you could buy time to get DogDay out of his chains.
It seemed Dogday had sensed your determination to want to help him in spite of his warings, even with how much he had tried to convince you to leave. “You are doing well Angel, keep them away from me.. I will do my best to free myself of these.” His voice felt strained, cut off with a cough as he wriggled free–even if every brittle bone in his body had begged him to just lay there and rest.
You thanked him silently, continuing to work away at the critters who were highly determined in their goal to possess DogDay and resume their chase to kill you. “I am free! Quickly now Angel, quickly.” He ushered you forward to run right away, you picked him up as soon as he had done so and heaved him over your shoulders with a heavy breath as a display of your efforts. To say he was surprised at your willful strength was an understatement, he silently applauded you for your strength to keep moving.
Though, it hadn’t removed any of his worry for you as you continued to run forward, your muscles straining to keep up with your mind. From what he can understand of humans anyway, you were exhausted, though he felt it wasn’t right to speak out on it anyway–safety first before talking. 
“Almost there, Angel.. You just need to get to that elevator over there!” He jabbed his finger in the direction you needed to go, and you went on instinct with his direction. Your muscles ached and burned, but you could rest as soon as you reached the elevator, you couldn’t risk DogDay being left behind helpless with the small critters.
Speaking of which, they were still chasing you and your new companion. You wished they stopped, but you had considered an aforementioned thought, they only do this to ensure their fate wasn’t like his. Since then this has wildly changed.
You were close to the edge.
Then, you leaped, everything seemed to slow down. DogDay held on tightly, hands wrapped around your neck secured tight, to you it seemed comforting in the depths of your sudden despair.
You dropped right onto the metal plate, which luckily had railing. The door shut right behind you as DogDay had quickly made action to press the button to start up the elevator nor long after you had succeeded in jumping to the elevator. He slumped with a sigh, something you could very much agree with, sitting down with a thump following in your wake. 
Truth be told, you weren’t sure of how much more you could take much more of this nightmare. You may just as well be in a very long dream, and you were just actually sleeping at home, but no way however as the exhaustion had finally settled into your bones. 
Weary bones creaked about as DogDay made an effort to check over your slumped body, wanting to ensure you were not injured anywhere before he spoke, “Whatever questions you have..” He paused for a moment as if he were considering his words, something of which seemed to happen to a lot of people and toys alike in this Factory. “I will answer, rest for now first.”
DogDay was being his typical self, always so worried over someone else before considering his own health. His own legs being severed must be a great deal of pain, you wanted to ask him to rest too. Yet, you were too tired to respond, only nodding curtly as sleep had stolen you away from your awakened consciousness. 
A genuine smile seems to relax DogDay’s expression, you sorely needed rest. He would help you get that rest, things to talk about and things to face would come later. “You have done impossible things, you have run far. Thank you.” He quietly spoke, curling up to cuddle you. 
His head laid to rest on the crown of your head, hands and arms elongating ever so slightly to surround you in his warmth. DogDay was a leader, a friend, but he was also a good napping buddy. That much was certainly no lie to be told. 
Silence seemed to fill his ears now, sleep was creeping up to DogDay as well. Ah, he cannot sleep right now. You were in his care and vulnerable, especially considering you had gone through the trouble of freeing him. 
To those tormented, the madness had enraged man and toy, you were their saving graces. Someone they could get behind, without the utmost support where would you be now?
“Night has fallen, but for you I will do my absolute best to help you, Angel.”
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sugarschnaps · 8 months
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They might not have the fandom's love just yet, but they certainly have each other's.
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Based on my hcs for Julie <3
(Purely platonic)
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raven-nerd4life · 2 months
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I feel like this would be Bernice and duke just power duo with the sass of McGonagall
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night3owl · 2 years
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Heyyy there! I saw your requests were open so I was hoping to place one!
Would you be open to possibly writing an Obi-Wan Kenobi x teen/ padawan reader fic that takes place during tcw where they have a really close bond/relationship and it’s just really sweet and cute?
If not, no worries and I hope you have a great rest of your day!! :) <33
A Nice Day Out
A/N: Sorry this took forever lol
Warnings: none i think :)
Word count: 1730
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You sit in a classroom, sharing a table with Ahsoka. You were in a class that all padawans have to take, so there was no being able to skip it. Or so you thought. Suddenly your Master, Obi-wan Kenobi, walked into the class and started talking to the knight who is teaching the class, pausing it.
“Padawan (Y/L/N), you’re free to go.” The knight said and nods to your Master. You get up and walk towards Obi-wan, looking back and seeing Ahsoka’s jaw slightly dropped, you give her a smirk and small shrug and continue walking. You reach you Master and he gently puts his hand on your upper back, leading you out of the classroom. Once you reach the hallway you furrow your eyebrows and have a confused look on your face.
“Shouldn’t I be in that class..?” You ask, pointing your thumb towards the classroom.
“Yes, but I’ve excused you from it, I’ll tell you what the lecture is later. Well, a summary of it.” Obi-wan replies with a small smile. He starts walking, “C’mon.”
“Where are we going?” You ask Obi-wan, putting your hands behind your back and following him.
“Patience (Y/N), you’ll see when we get there” Obi-wan replies, earning a nod from you. You walk past a group of younglings and eventually reach the hanger, following Obi-wan into a speeder. He starts it up while you get buckled in, knowing that he can drive a bit fast. He gives you a mock look of betrayal.
“I’m not that bad of a driver”
“At least you aren’t Anakin bad..?” You give him a sheepish look and get a chuckle from him.
Obi-wan gets buckled in and flies the speeder out of the hanger, the wind just barely missing your head. Moments later you’re in a lane filled with various speeders and small ships. You let out a yawn as you realize how tired you are. You rest your head on his shoulder, eyes droopy, as Obi-wan smiles.
“Get some sleep (Y/N), I’ll wake you when we get there.”
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“(Y/N), we’re here,” Obi-wan slightly shakes you with his hand to wake you up. You immediately get hit with the smell of food and sit up, yawn, and stretch your arms. “C’mon,” Obi-wan unbuckles both of you and gets out of the speeder, you following suit.
“A diner?” You say while walking next to Obi-wan as he nods.
“An old friend owns this place,” Obi-wan says and you hum in response. You both walk into the diner and you look around, hearing a droid yell out to someone in the back. You hear a clink and look over to see a Besalisk.
“Obi-wan!” Dex calls from behind the counter.
“Hello Dex, we’re just here for food” Obi-wan responds with a smile.
“Alright, take a seat, I’ll be right with ya’” Dex walks out of view. You follow Obi-wan to a booth and sit on the opposite side of him, looking out the window. You sense Dex at the table and look at him, giving a small smile.
“Did you get a new padawan Obi-wan? They definitely aren’t Anakin!” Dex asks, making you and Obi-wan chuckle.
“Yes I did, and they definitely are better then Anakin, just don’t tell him I said that.” Obi-wan gives you a small smile.
“Alright, and what would you two like?”
After you two order, a droid comes over with some jawa juice for Obi-wan and a water for you. You both thank the droid and take sips of your drinks.
“What else do you have planned for today?” You ask Obi-wan with an eyebrow raised.
“You’ll see.” He says with a smirk, making you playfully roll your eyes.
You both eat your food and Obi-wan pays. You leave the diner, saying goodbye to Dex. You reach the speeder and you walk to the passenger side, but Obi-wan walks past. You furrow your eyebrows as he stops and turns around to look at you.
“Well come on, we aren’t going back to the temple just yet.” Obi-wan calls and you hurry to his side.
“Where are we going?” You ask as you two walk and you just receive a chuckle. “You aren’t going to tell me, are you?” Your question gets confirmed with a smirk.
After a few minutes of walking you arrive at an soft-serve ice cream parlor. You follow Obi-wan into it and stand next to him, waiting in line.
“What do you want?” Obi-wan asks you, glancing over to you while you’re looking at the menu.
“I dunno, maybe meloorun.?” You say over the course of a minute or two. “What are you gonna get Master?”
“The chai one, of course, it’s my favorite flavor” Obi-wan replies and you hum.
After waiting a few minutes in line you make it to the counter to order, a Kaminoan standing behind it with a smile.
“Welcome to Suni’s Ice Cream, what you like to order?” The Kaminoan asked, looking at you two.
“I would like a Chai cone” Obi-wan replies.
“Alright, one chai cone. And what would your child like?” The Kaminoan confirms.
“Wha?- I’m not- uhhhh” You stutter, you feel your cheeks heat up in embarrassment.
“They would like a Meloorun cone” Obi-wan calmly answers for you.
“One Meloorun cone,” The Kaminoan confirms, typing it in on a data pad.
“And that’s it,” Obi-wan says, pulling out his credits.
“Alright, that will be 7.92 credits” the Kaminoan says, putting their hand out. Obi-wan gives the Kaminoan the proper amount of credits and the Kaminoan goes to the back. After a minute the Kaminoan comes back with both of your ice creams. You both grab your ice cream, thank the Kaminoan, and walk out of the shop.
You and your Master walk side-by-side on the sidewalk, eating your ice cream in comfortable silence. Obi-wan leads you back to the speeder as you both finish your cones. You both get in the speeder and Obi-wan starts it up while you put on your seatbelt. The speeder goes upwards and into a lane, going towards the Jedi Temple.
After a few seconds you decide that it’s too quiet and pull out a datapad, connecting it to the speeder. You put on your favorite playlist and put it down. You look over and see Obi-wan dancing in his seat to the music and laugh, soon joining him in his dancing. Time flied while you two vibed in the speeder as you quickly approached the temple. Or Obi-wan was going over the speed limit. Who knows? Obi-wan parks the speeder in the hanger and you jump out, knowing the sun is setting.
You have Obi-wan follow you to the gardens and you make it before the sun fully sets. You both sit on a bench and watch the sun set. You rest your head on his shoulder, savoring this moment. You feel your eyes begin to droop, sleep eventually taking over you again.
-a little bonus thing :)-
“Kid, kid wake up,” You hear a familiar person waking you up. You were in your bed again, Obi-wan put you there last night after you fell asleep.
“Yes Cody?” You sit up and yawn, rubbing the sleep your eyes. You look at your clock, 04:00.
“C’mon, we’re making the general a cake.” He walks to the door.
“Hm? Why?” You ask, still a bit drowsy.
“It’s his birthday,” Cody replies from the doorway. You nod and hum in response, getting up from your bed and following Cody out to the shared common room you have. You see Anakin, Ahsoka, and Rex already out there, caf in their hands. Cody leads you over to the kitchen and hands you your own caf in your favorite mug. You let out a yawn and take a sip.
“Thanks Cody,” You say, knowing he made it since it’s just how you like it. You get a nod and small smile in return.
“What kind of cake are we making?” You ask no one in particular. You get multiple grumbles in response.
“Seriously? No one knows what kind of cake to make for him?” You sigh, taking a gulp of caf.
“Well, none of us really knows what kind of cake he would like, not even me! We usually just go out on his birthday!” Anakin whines, making you think back to yesterday. You hum and get a datapad, ‘chai cake recipe’.
“Aha! I found what to make, he said that chai was his favorite flavor yesterday, so why not bake a chai cake?” You explain to everyone, shrugging. Everyone gathers in the kitchen as you put the recipe up on a hologram.
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Three cake batter’s later—Anakin tripped and dropped the first one and Cody added way too much butter to the second one—the cake comes out of the oven. You already toothpick tested it so you knew it was baked.
“What type of frosting should we do?” Ahsoka asks, holding up chocolate, vanilla, and cinnamon frosting. Everyone hums in thought.
“We could add caf to the vanilla one, then it would be like a breakfast cake.” Rex states while shrugging and everyone agrees.
By the time it turned 06:00 the cake was cooled, frosted, and decorated. With surprisingly no mess too. You could just barely hear Obi-wan’s alarm go off and then stopping.
“Alright everyone, we got half an hour until Obi-wan comes out, let’s make it quick.” Anakin whispers, taking out a box of decorations from a cabinet.
Everyone speeds around putting up decorations, but also being as quiet as possible. You had managed to get them all up within 20 minutes and had some time to relax, sipping on caf with birthday hats on. Ahsoka could just barely hear Obi-wan walking to his door at exactly 06:30 and signals everyone that he’s coming. Everyone quietly runs to his door, hoping he was still tired and doesn’t sense you with the force since he hasn’t had his caf yet.
“SURPRISE!!” Everyone yells out, making Obi-wan jump back a few inches. Obi-wan looks around the room with a smile on his face as Anakin sneaks around him and puts a hat on his head.
“How long have you five been up? This had to have taken a while.” Obi-wan asks no one in particular. Everyone else looks around.
“Uhhhhhh- at least we have caf?”
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deadmothsketches · 2 years
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Someone suggested on twitter that 18Ichimatsu would carry 18Karamatsu back in the day when he was tired. But when they are older, Karamatsu would be the one to carry Ichimatsu instead, as a way to pay back his brother for that bit of kindness he never forgot. 
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sadiecoocoo · 2 months
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So, we know that Max is a dog person… but does anyone else think that David is a cat person?
It adds into another way that their personalities clash. Also Max basically acts like a cat and David’s basically adopted Max by now… that counselor takes in strays, change my mind
I think he’d get a black cat just because of the saying that they’re bad luck (a shitty saying btw, I rlly want a black cat)
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nonoel-28 · 1 year
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Kakashi: Oh, just so you know, it's very muggy outside.
Yamato:...
Yamato: Kakashi, I swear, if I step outside and all of the mugs are on the front lawn...
Kakashi: * Sips coffee from bowl*
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I was wondering: Is the whole Emma and Ciel thing going to stay as friends? Of course, do what you want, but I guess I just think it would be better as platonic since their relationship seems better as just wholesome friends along with their other friend Killua, and besides with her being 11 and him 12-13, y'know? I wanted to know since I feel like many readers would ship them and want them together, but I'm not really on the fence. I'll go with whatever you want to write with them, though!
I actually had this conversation within the comment section, but I honestly only see their relationship as purely platonic.
While the idea of them finding love is sweet and I could write it, they work better as friends. At most, I see them as platonic soulmates along with Killua. They play off each other really well and they bring out different sides of each other, all of which has nothing to a little to do with romance.
If other readers want to ship them, it's fine. Like I said, I also see the potential, but for this story, Ciel's and Emma's relationship will stay platonic.
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innocent-traitor · 6 days
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𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦
𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘮𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦
𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘱 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦
𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘺
𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬
Freaks by Surf Curse
P.S. This is not a shipping post. We're just celebrating sibling love here.
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phoenix--flying · 11 days
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everyday i get closer to deleting the tik tok app
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goldenflurry · 2 years
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“I’m sorry..” Tango’s voice came out softly, if you could see guilt it’d have been draped over each letter. He and Jimmy where in the remains of the ranch house, that was mostly burned down by Scar earlier that day. The cobblestone walls being wht held up the buts of wood they could save, and the only thing keeping the cows from running away, or being stollen. Tango had Jimmy’s burnt hands in his, he had begun carefully wrapping them up, they had been burnt from a mix of putting out the house fire, and Jimmy stopping Tango as he lit up in anger.
“There’s no need to be sorry big man, it was an accident, it’s completely understandable-“ Jimmy trued to defend but, Tango looking up quickly cut him off.
“I’m supposed to be helping my soulmate not hurting them!” Tango exclaimed quickly, he could feel tears forming at the sides of his eyes, which were swiftly wiped away with one of his hands.
Jim’s gaze fell, unsure of what to say, looking at their hands, Tango had carefully wrapped up the burns he had gotten. Jimmy didn’t blame Tango for the extra burns, it was completely understandable to him that Tango would be angry at the ranch house being burnt down. Tango had spent so long making it a nice place for them to live, even adding on a tower. Yet it was burnt up by a simple mistake of taking Scar’s horse. Jim couldn’t, no, he wouldn’t, blame Tango at all. It was his fault the place was lit on fire, he was the one that took the horse. Jim couldn’t blame Tango no matter what happened, it wasn’t Tango’s idea, even if he helped. The two sat in silence as Tango finished wrapping Jimmy’s hands, Tango cared for the burns as well as he could with what little they had in the house, they were poor after all.
“Sorry- I just… it’s not fair to you, I keep hurting you and, there’s nothing you can do about it..” Tango said breaking the silence, he did his best to cover up a waver in his voice.
“Tango..” Jimmy softly called, the sound of Tango’s voice hurt his heart, he could see how distressed the other was.
“You can try to tell me it’s fine- or it isn’t a big deal but, we both know that’s wrong. We both know I am the one continuing to be the reason we’re hurt. I stole away your first life by a stupid accident! Then I burned your hands because I couldn’t control my anger!” Tango continued his rant, his voice breaking as a lump appeared in his throat. Tango couldn’t help but feel emotional, feeling that he wasn’t doing enough, feeling like he was only causing more harm than good. These life series always seemed to have that affect on him, his emotions becoming less controllable. Each season seemingly making it harder to control them, or simply keep them in line.
“Yeah, it’s true. You did burn my hands because you got upset. You built us a home to live in, and it got burned, it’s perfectly understandable that you got mad! Plus, even if you have hurt me you have wrapped up my hands, you’re doing more good than I think you’re giving yourself credit for.” Jim shot back quickly.
Tango looked up at Jim, taking a deep breath, laughing lightly, “I could easily say you’re doing more than I am, you brought the cows, made a whole wheat field, and had the brilliant the idea for a wall so we would be safer.”
“Maybe we’re doing better than we thought.” Jimmy laughed pulling Tango into a hug, “we can’t really blame ourselves, I think we should look at it this way, you made a house, and I filled it. Maybe it got a little burned but, nothing is stopping us from fixing it, like we pick ourselves up, we can pick up the house from the ashes!” Jimmy finished, giving Tango a smile, glad to see a small one returned from the fiery male in his arms.
Tango hummed lightly in agreement, snuggling into the gentle hold Jim had on him, things couldn’t be that bad. “Yeah, you’re right.. things could definitely be worse.” He agreed, letting out a sigh.
“Exactly! We’re a team here and together we can figure things out, so don’t worry about it so much my man.” Jimmy said happily relaxing on the bed, Tango’s natural body heat was soothing, slowly lulling Jim to sleep, Tango following soon after.
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sad-trash-pigeon · 4 months
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i love her so much
she looks at the weather forecast regularly for fun
and today she posted the temperature on her story because it was finally warming up a bit
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0rah-s · 1 year
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Still working on the other fic about
book character!reader
But i felt like posting a new one lolz
Your average reverse genshin isekai (genshin characters get teleported to you) but with a (slightly depressed/ neurodivergent) teen!reader ( * ✓ * )
Prologue/summary should be posted in a few minutes
Comment if you wanna be tagged !
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atley01 · 6 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki & Midoriya Izuku Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Kaminari Denki Additional Tags: Not Romance, Midoriya Izuku-centric, Bakugou Katsuki-centric, Bakugou Katsuki & Midoriya Izuku Friendship, Bakugou Katsuki and Midoriya Izuku are Like Siblings, Midoriya Izuku is a Little Shit, Bakugou Katsuki Swears A Lot, How Do I Tag, Crack, Crack Treated Seriously, One Shot, Midoriya Izuku Swears, Let Midoriya Izuku Swear, Not Beta Read Summary:
Bakugo learns the hard way to NEVER wake Izuku up, even if he's sleeping in.
Inspired by a tiktok made by @/ just.another_cosplayer17 on tiktok!
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alexwizard · 2 years
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You keep hitting and trying for love because you have a need to get fulfilled. You want to be loved.
I don't. I don't wanna be loved if it won't be more than what i received. What i received was way too pure for me to start dating casually and doing it for fun. I'm not that person. So instead I'll keep looking, for one day i may find the same, or even better love than he gave me. I don't think even think i can love anyone the same way anymore. It was special, it was first, it may have been full of flaws, but it was mine.
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noperopesaredope · 2 years
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SvtFoE Rhombulus Rewrite (Pt. 3)
PART 3 MY LOVELY CHIMARAS! (It’s for this thing btw) This post shall be going over my ideas for what would happen in Season 3, and would have a few more changes in comparison to Season 2. I also like how in this season, they actually made me love Rhombulus even more somehow even though we were supposed to be mad at the whole MHC. They really did just set up his character to have a whole arc and then just dropped it, didn’t they? Anyways, I digress. (Warning: Actually long. Like, each episode mentioned is gonna have a few paragraphs dedicated to it)
Season 3:
- While bring young Moon to meet Eclipsa in “Moon the Undaunted”, Rhombulus will be slightly more nervous and caucious about showing Eclipsa to Moon. Moon might ask Rhombulus what Eclipsa is like or what she needs to know before meeting her, and Rhombulus will say that Eclipsa is terrifying or something. 
- He’ll then admit that he doesn’t remember that well because he was only about 100 years old by the time he froze her, but he does remember the rest of the MHC talking about how big a threat she was, so she must be pretty scary.
- This not only gives us an idea of how young Rhombulus is in comparison to the others, but also the fear and jumpiness surrounding Eclipsa despite very little knowledge about her or what her deal is. There’s only a few primary sources, and all are biased.
- When Rhombulus refreezes Eclipsa, he says “phew! That was close! She didn’t do anything evil-y, right?” and Moon responds with “no, no, she was...helpful, actually. She didn’t seem that evil.” Rhombulus says “oh, trust me, she’s definitely evil. Even my gut agrees!” before leading Moon away, who looks back one last time before following him.
- “Rest in Pudding” is going to be pretty important to Rhombulus’ arc, even if he won’t be in it for to long. Due to being the one closest to Lekmet (seeing him as a parental figure, taking care of him, kinda being raised by him, being a close confidant), Rhombulus is clearly one of the most heartbroken by his death.
- In contrast with often being very loud and energetic throughout most of his scenes, in this episode, Rhombulus will be a lot more quiet and spacey than usual, and not at all like his typical self. He’ll also be wearing his hood up, and might not even be there at the beginning.
- The little moment between Rhombulus and Star at the beginning will be a bit different in this rewrite and even more sad. Star will notice that Rhombulus is nowhere to be found. She sneaks out into the hallway and finds Rhombulus curled up under a table and staring at the wall with a blank expression on his face. 
- She gets under the table with him and sits next to him. After a few seconds of silence, Rhombulus quietly says “I never even got to say goodbye,” before bursting into tears. Star offers him a hug, and he accepts. They sit together a bit as Rhombulus cries, and at some point says “I always told him that spell would get him killed someday, I just didn’t expect it to be so soon.” Star pats his head and says “I know,” not exactly sure how to comfort him. 
- Rhombulus wipes his eyes before telling Star that she should probably go back in, and also that she should probably give the can to her dad, since River and Lekmet have been the only people who could eat those things. Star stands up and also asks if he’s coming, but Rhombulus says that he just needs another minute alone. Star tells him to take his time, then heads back in. The scene with the punch bowl then happens.
- Me: *Rereads this part*
Me: *Burst into tears*
I made myself sad, mates
- During “Stanger Danger”, Rhombulus does seem to be helping scan Star not just because of the fear of Eclipsa’s influence, but also out of legitimate concern. This can be shown in him saying things to try and reassure Star that they are here to help and also asking her if she’s sure that Eclipsa didn’t do anything bad to her.
- This is a similar case in “Monster Bash”, where Rhombulus appears both mad and also worried, but also occasionally forgets that he is supposed to be an adult.
- The rewritten scene: Rhombulus walks up to Star, who is sitting outside the Monster Temple with a blanket around her shoulders. “You are gonna be in a ridiculous amount of trouble when the rest of the Commission finds out about this, Star!” Star protests, saying they weren’t doing anything wrong, they were just having a party. Rhombulus fires back with “well we detected a huge surge of magic in the dungeon earlier, so someone must have been doing something they weren’t supposed to!” Star, remembering this, chuckles nervously at this and says “oh, yeah, that...I forgot about that...”
- (Continuation) Rhombulus sighs, exasperated and shouts with frustration “do you even know WHAT this place even IS?!” as he waves his arms around. Star sheepishly says “a fun place to throw parties?” Rhombulus forgets that he’s supposed to be angry and says “I mean, it used to be. Jushtin threw a few banquets here, and Festivia threw a pretty rad rave once...” He then remembers what he’s supposed to be scolding her, and says “BUT IT’S NOT FOR THROWING PARTIES ANYMORE, IT’S-!”
- (Cont.) He cuts himself off and stumbles to find out what to say next. He’s not supposed to say, and he’s not used to being the adult. “Well, it’s, um, actually, I’m not even authorized to tell you!” He then conspicuously whispers to her “that’s how bad it is!”
- (Cont.) Star deadpan asks “you don’t know what it is, do you?” Rhombulus gasps scandelously, and shouts “of course I know! I know more than anyone else what this place is for! It’s-” One of his snake tails cuts him off, and reminds him that he took an oath not to say. Rhombulus then says to Star “you see?! I had to take an oath not to say! That’s how serious it is!”
- (Cont.) Star looks kinda sad and embarrassed, and mutters “I just wanted to throw a party.” This makes Rhombulus feel bad, and he drops the act. “Look, Star,” he says “I know what you’re trying to do. But this kinda stuff isn’t going to help. Maybe do something a bit more contained and...authorized next time.” he pats her on the shoulder. I gotta clean some things up and do crime scene stuff. Stay here.”
- (Cont.) He turns to walk away before stopping and turning back to her again. “And call me if you need anything. I’m always around to talk about stuff.” He then walks off. The rest of the episode plays out the same as the original.
- “Total Eclipsa the Moon” shall be the same as canon.
- “Butterfly Trap” is honestly one of my favorite Rhombulus episodes (despite not being Rhombulus centric) and a very important one in his arc. This episode will also be the kickoff for his arc for the rest of the series. While not much about it will change, it will still be the start of a lot of change for him.
- First, let me just write a small mini-rant about how important this episode was to establishing his character in the OG show.
- This episode shows how Rhombulus has the strongest moral compass among the MHC, which makes sense since his powers involve him imprisoning people for their crimes, and he needs to have a strong sense of justice to do that. Much like a little kid, he has a somewhat black and white view of the world, and judges based on that line of thinking. So Star pointing out the MHC’s hypocricy makes him feel really guilty, and that’s pretty interesting to me. He also doesn’t make any excuses or shift blame, he just accepts his wrongdoing and feels guilty about it.
- IDK, it just showed how he actually follows through when he realizes something is wrong, and despite always acting very sure of himself, he’s the one most willing to admit that he might be wrong. This also seemed to be the start of some growth for him. He started out being quick to judge and overly sure of himself, to admitting that his judgement was wrong and that maybe he and the rest of the MHC should change. Ugh! I just love it!
- But anyways, onto the episode.
- A small, but important moment shall occur right before the trial starts. Because I decided to give him some ADHD energy and because I want to, I gave Rhombulus a few reoccurring stims that will appear throughout the episodes (they are there, I just didn’t mention them). One stim is grabbing onto and stroking his snakes when he’s nervous, similar to someone playing with their hair. The second is pulling his hood over his head when he’s embarrassed or guilty. The final is for when he wants to show someone something, he’ll repeatitively pat someone’s shoulder for their attention while bouncing from one foot to the other.
- He often is shown patting Lekmet’s shoulder for attention, and right before the trial starts, he notices something and is about to pat Lekmet’s shoulder, when he remembers that Lekmet isn’t here anymore, and he gets sad again. This will be important later.
- When the box asks who everyone has a crush on, Rhombulus will not say Queen Moon, because that feels weird. Instead, I think it would be interesting to change his answer to Queen Skywynne, as she was an adult when Rhombulus first met her, and he looked up to her a lot at the time. He’ll get slightly embarrassed, but only for a second.
- Throughout most of the trial, like the rest of the MHC, Rhombulus acts very accusatory.
- But when Eclipsa stares fawning over Globgor during Hekapoo’s question, Rhombulus stares for a second, before looking away and pulling his hood over his head. What does he feel embarrassed/guilty about?
- When his turn to ask a question comes, he quickly pulls down his hood and gets very accusatory again.
- When Eclipsa asks where Meteora is, Rhombulus will looked somewhat...panicked, and immediately pull his hood over his head. He actually won’t give an answer at first, merely looking away or tugging his hood further over his head. 
- Just like in the episode, he’ll be the one to confess, and that whole part will stay the exact same. When Hekapoo says “what the heck, Rhombulus?!” his reply will be the same, but with a slight amount of frustration, and he might quietly add at the end, “besides, we shouldn’t have done what we did.” Hekapoo nearly responds to this, but is cut off by Eclipsa saying “tell me what happened.”
- For the rest of the scene, Rhombulus is quiet. He looks surprised when Moon and Star reveal that it was a trick, but before that, when the box does look at him, he makes eye contact with it before bowing his head in shame.
- So that was a pretty big episode. Anyways...
- I haven’t decided which episode this happens in, but at some point, there will be a small scene between Eclipsa and Rhombulus. Rhombulus slowly approaches Eclipsa while she’s alone and says he’s sorry about what he and the MHC did to her baby. Eclipsa carefully admits that she’s still a little bit upset about the whole thing, but she appreciates the apology. 
- (Cont.) Rhombulus, noticing that she still looks pretty sad about it, tells her that “if it’s any comfort, we did send her somewhere very nice with a lovely lady whose whole job is to raise kids. Your daughter lived a very happy life. Probably.” Eclipsa thanks him for that, and Rhombulus admits that Eclipsa is a lot less intimidating than he remembered. Eclipsa is slightly surprised by this, and asks if he really found her intimidating. Rhombulus pauses at this, before quickly saying “anyways, bye!” and hurrying out the room.
- Okay, now, during “Divide”, when the MHC comes in to council Star, Rhombulus nearly protests against this, before pausing, and saying, “yeah, actually, that’s fair.” He doesn’t protest when Star makes them leave the room, only looking back sadly one last time before exiting.
- Later, when Marco gathers up a small force and invites Hekapoo, RHombulus comes along with her. This is to 1) add forshadowing for stuff, 2) give Rhombulus something to do because his powers can be pretty cool for fights, and 3) slightly flesh out Rhombulus and Hekapoo’s relationship dynamic a bit more.
- Marco asks who Rhombulus is, and Hekapoo quickly introduces the two of them to each other.
- When they finally see Meteora, Hekapoo asks Rhombulus if he can freeze Meteora. Rhombulus says that he’s not sure he can crystalize something that big. Hekapoo retorts that he’s crystalized bigger, but Rhombulus shoots back that it was in a much more confined space with less room for someone that big to run around in.
- They continue to argue before realizing that they need to fight Meteora since she’s coming straight for them.
- Cool fight scene ensues, yadda yadda yadda, but at some point, Rhombulus gets his soul sucked. Hekapoo seems extremely worried about him in particular, since she sees him as her little brother and also she didn’t really plan for him to come. Pretty sad, etc, etc.
Look, I just want to finish this post as fast as possible and have worked on it long enough. So yeah, this post is over, go back to the linked post at the top to get back to the masterlist and read Part 4 when it’s out. That one will be crazy.
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